The College Experience

Thomas woke up in the middle of the night, and even though the room was dark he could see the outline of Keith's body. God he was sexy, Thomas still couldn't believe he was lucky enough to spend the night in his arms. He could feel his warm breath on him, and he couldn't help but smile. Thomas snuggled up closer in his arms and went back to sleep, hoping this wasn't a dream that would disappear when he woke up.

BEEP BEEP BEEP

The sounds of Thomas's alarm awoke the two young men who were sleeping together. Thomas hit the snooze button as he watched Keith struggle to open his eyes. This wasn't a dream.

"Good morning sexy." said Thomas.

"Hey!" replied Keith, as he grabbed Thomas's head in his hand to kiss him.

As their kiss grew more passionate, with their tongues wrestling against each other, Thomas could feel Keith's massive morning wood rub against his shy 6-pack.

"This is so nice, and I don't want this to stop." interrupted Thomas, "But I have class soon so I need to get ready! Besides, my ass is still sore from last night so nothing is going to happen."

"You're right, I also have class anyway." replied Keith, giving Thomas one last kiss before getting up. "But hum... did I hurt you last night?"

"No! Definitely not, it was amazing, and felt amazing! And in the heat of the moment I only felt pleasure and no pain. But let's not forget that you have a massive weapon of destruction, so my ass still remembers it." joked Thomas.

"Well, I wouldn't want anything bad to happen to your amazing ass." smiled Keith.

"Anyway, I need to go take a shower because I'm dirty!" said Thomas.

"I'll come with you, I'll pick up my stuff from my room, it's on the way anyway. And maybe I'll give your ass a little massage to make it feel better since I'm reason it's hurting," winked Keith.

They left Thomas's room together, and went to their communal showers, with Keith picking up his shower stuff on the way. They arrived in the shower room, and saw that there were already a couple of guys there cleaning themselves.

"We're not alone, so no funny business! I don't want to give everybody a show." whispered Thomas.

They each took a shower on opposite sides of the room. The hot water felt good on their aching bodies, while cleaning themselves they would look at each other and smile each time they made eye contact.

"I have a full day of classes today." told Keith to Thomas as they were leaving the showers, all clean. "That means we probably won't have time to see each other during the day. So let's go to dinner tonight, we will go to my favorite restaurant. I'm buying."

"You mean like a date?" asked Thomas, flustered.

"Not like a date, a date. We'll get to know each other better over a good dinner, then we'll get back to my room and we'll get to know each other even more personally." said Keith with a sly smile.

"That sounds amazing." said Thomas.

Keith gave Thomas a quick kiss before entering his room.

"I can't believe this. I'm going on a date with Keith!" thought Thomas as he entered his own room.

After getting dressed he headed to his science classes, which he always found challenging but interesting.

His first class was biology, where they were studying the structure of cells. Thomas found it fascinating to learn about the different organelles and how they worked together to maintain the cell's function. The professor was engaging and kept the students' attention throughout the lecture, which made the class enjoyable.

After biology, Thomas went to chemistry, where they were learning about the periodic table and the different properties of elements. This class was more challenging for Thomas, as he struggled with memorizing all the different elements and their properties. However, he was determined to do well and spent extra time studying and doing practice problems after class.

At lunchtime, Thomas met up with some of his friends from his dorm, who were studying different subjects. They talked about their classes and their plans for the weekend. Thomas found it refreshing to take a break from his science classes and talk about other things, like music, movies, and sports.

In the afternoon, Thomas went to the library to study for his upcoming exams. He found a quiet corner where he could concentrate and spread out his notes and textbooks. He spent several hours reviewing his class notes, doing practice problems, and reading his textbooks. Thomas felt satisfied with the progress he made, but knew he still had a lot of work to do before his exams.

After the library, Thomas headed back to his dorm to catch up on some rest and relaxation. Thomas laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling, his mind racing with thoughts about his date with Keith. He couldn't help but feel nervous, despite his excitement. This was their first official date, and Thomas wanted everything to be perfect.

He got up and rummaged through his wardrobe, trying to decide on what to wear. After trying on a few outfits, he settled on a black button-up shirt and dark jeans. He wanted to look nice, but not too dressed up. He added a touch of cologne and styled his hair, making sure it looked just right. Once he was satisfied with his choice of outfit, he tried to relax, taking deep breaths, waiting for Keith to be ready.

Thomas heard a knock on the door, and he opened it to see Keith all dressed up. Keith was wearing a black slim-fit button-down shirt with the top three buttons undone, revealing just a hint of his toned chest. The sleeves of the shirt hugged his biceps perfectly, emphasizing the definition of his arms. He paired it with a pair of dark wash jeans that hugged his muscular thighs and calves, making him look like a model straight out of a fashion magazine. His shoes were a pair of sleek black leather loafers, adding a touch of elegance to his ensemble.

Thomas couldn't help but stare, taking in Keith's chiseled jawline, sharp cheekbones, and piercing blue eyes that always seemed to twinkle mischievously. The way his shirt hugged his torso and the way his jeans fit him just right, showed off his toned physique, making Thomas's heart race.

As Keith walked closer to him, Thomas couldn't resist the temptation to bury his face in Keith's neck, taking in his intoxicating scent. It was like a mix of pine trees and musk, making Thomas almost addicted to him.

"Wow, you look amazing," Thomas finally managed to say, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Keith grinned back, "Thanks, you look pretty good yourself."

They walked together to the restaurant, Keith's arm draped casually around Thomas's waist, their bodies intertwined. They sat down at their table, feeling each other's warmth, and couldn't wait to start their meal together.

Keith and Thomas sat at a cozy table by the window. The warm lighting and soft music created an intimate atmosphere that made Thomas feel relaxed and happy. He looked at Keith and felt a rush of butterflies in his stomach. This was their first official date, and Thomas was excited to get to know Keith better.

They ordered their food, and Thomas couldn't help but notice how Keith's eyes sparkled as he talked about his favorite hobbies and interests. They talked about everything from their childhood memories to their career aspirations, and Thomas felt like he was getting to know Keith on a deeper level.

As they ate, Thomas couldn't help but appreciate the way Keith's lips moved when he spoke, and the way his biceps flexed every time he picked up his fork. He felt himself getting more and more attracted to Keith with each passing moment.

The food was amazing, and they both agreed that the steak was cooked to perfection. They shared a bottle of wine and laughed at each other's jokes. Thomas felt so comfortable with Keith that he found himself opening up about his own fears and insecurities.

"Tell me about your family," Keith said, taking a sip of his wine.

Thomas smiled. "I have a younger sister who's still in college, and my parents live in the countryside. They own a farm, and I used to love spending summers there as a kid."

Keith nodded. "That sounds amazing. What about you? Do you have any siblings?"

"Yeah, I have an older brother who lives in the city. We're not as close as I'd like, but we talk from time to time."

They continued talking, and before they knew it, the meal was over. Keith insisted on paying for dinner, and Thomas felt a pang of gratitude and admiration for the kind gesture.

As they stepped out of the restaurant, Keith turned to Thomas and smiled. "I had a great time tonight," he said. "Would you like to do this again sometime?"

Thomas felt his heart skip a beat. "I would love that," he said.

Keith leaned in and kissed Thomas passionately, his hands caressing Thomas's back. Thomas felt a surge of desire shoot through his body, and he kissed Keith back with equal fervor.

They broke apart, breathless and smiling, and Keith took Thomas's hand in his. "Let's go back to my place," he said.

"Ok but don't think you're going to get me into your bed just because you bought me dinner." joked Thomas.

"So what are you saying? I'm not getting lucky tonight?" retorqued Keith.

"Oh no you are. It's just not because you bought me dinner. It's because I find you extremely sexy." smiled Thomas.

Keith smiled back and held Thomas's face in his hand while giving him a kiss. Thomas loved when Keith had a hand on his face while they kissed.

"Good. Because I think you're incredibly sexy too." said Keith, breaking their embrace.

Thomas felt a rush of excitement and anticipation as they walked hand in hand, their bodies and hearts intertwined.

Keith's door was barely closed before they were already over each other.  They were spinning in the room, kissing and moaning as they kissed each other passionately. They took turns sucking on each other's mouths and tongues, running their fingers through each other's hair. They couldn't keep their hands off each other, they needed to feel each other's skin, smell each other's bodies. Keith ended up sitting on his own bed, and he pulled Thomas to him. Thomas was now straddling Keith as they kept kissing.

"We're going to take it slow tonight, after all we have all night since tomorrow is Saturday. I want to make you feel good babe." said Keith as he nestled his head in Thomas's neck.

"Gosh Keith, you're already making me feel amazing." quickly replied Thomas, moaning as Keith's tongue licked his neck.

"You know I love it when you moan like that." teased Keith, nibbling on Thomas's earlobe.

"Are you just trying to drive me crazy with your words or did you really like hearing me moan?" asked Thomas, pushing Keith back onto his bed.

"Both. You have a cute, little moaning voice, and it makes my cock throb." said Keith.

Keith took his time removing Thomas's shirt,  and once it was off, he started kissing along Thomas's neck and across his shoulders. He then licked across his exposed collarbone, sending shivers through Thomas's body. He slowly unbuttoned Thomas's pants and removed them from his legs. He noticed how Thomas had slightly erect nipples and brought them to his mouth, teasing Thomas with the tips of his tongue. He sucked on them gently and lightly nipped the underside of them, leaving behind the lightest of tingles in Thomas's flesh.

As Keith began working his way down Thomas's chest, taking in his firm pecs, smooth flat stomach, and six pack abdomen, Thomas gasped in surprise. Keith had to admit that he never imagined that Thomas's abs could look so tight, they resembled marble rather than flesh.

Once Keith reached Thomas's crotch, he traced his lips along the inside of Thomas's thigh, kissing and licking every inch of his leg. Then he wrapped his arms around Thomas's body, making Thomas sit on his bed. He then proceeded to give Thomas a little show while taking off his clothes. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing more and more of his slightly hairy chest. Then Thomas could start to show his abs, two by two revealing even more as Keith approached the area below.

Keith threw his shirt away and gave Thomas another kiss, grinding his hard dick against Thomas's leg. Thomas could tell that Keith liked watching him get aroused, and that turned him on immensely.

When Keith released Thomas from the kiss, Keith still had his pants on.Thomas, in a daze, ran his fingers against the bulge in Keith's pants. Then Keith suddenly stopped, grabbing Thomas's wrist.

"Whoa baby, what are you doing?" he said, wanting to make the show last longer.

"Come on Keith. You told me you wanted to make me feel good, right?" laughed Thomas.

"Yes, and don't worry you will. But the show is not over just yet, and there is no touching allowed." winked Keith.

He got back up, and started doing a little dance. With his hands roaming around his body, caressing his chest and abs, flaunting his biceps. He kept going around and around, doing his best Michael Jackson imitation, moving his hips, exposing his pubic hairs, causing sparks to fly throughout the room.

"Ahh! No touching!" exclaimed Keith in annoyance.

Then he turned around and bent over, putting his ass towards Thomas and shaking it a little. Then turned back to face him. All the while, he kept looking at Thomas who  was standing, frozen in disbelief.

Finally, Keith came closer, hovering over Thomas's body, and ran his hands over Thomas's thighs. His hot breath hit Thomas's cheek, and Thomas thought his knees might buckle under the pressure. He was overcome with lust, yearning to be touched by anyone. He was tenting his underwear, with a wet spot at the top of it. He was leaking, excited by this show Keith was putting on.

Having teased Thomas enough, Keith undid his pants, keeping his ass up high giving Thomas a nice view of these two perfect round globes hidden behind a white underwear. What were visible were Keith's thighs, those beautiful, magnificient thighs. They seemed strong enough to crush anything. Keith turned around, and saw Thomas with his jaw open, almost drooling, he was happy that his little show had the intended effect.

"So, what do you think?" asked Keith.

"That was amazing!... Just amazing!" said Thomas, as he struggled to find words.

"Thanks. But I was more interested in asking about my underwear! Yesterday, you said that a man in underwear could be sexy, so do I fall into that category?" asked Keith, with a cheeky grin.

He put both his hands behind his head, to let Thomas have a better look. In this position, his biceps were contracted and they showed all the hard work Keith did in the gym. Thomas gulped at the sight.

"Fuck yes! You're so fucking sexy!" almost shouted Thomas. "If I were to go blind right now, I wouldn't care because I saw the sexiest thing I'd ever see."

"Well, that's pushing it a bit too far but thanks." laughed Keith, "By the way, the show is over now so feel free to touch what you want."

Thomas didn't need to be told twice, and he jumped up to kiss Keith and to put his hands on his amazing body. Keith joined in the kiss by putting his hands in Thomas's hair.

"No!" interrupted Thomas, "Keep your arms behind your head, it makes your biceps look.... incredibly hot."

Keith smiled, he was more than happy to oblige, and he resumed his previous position. Thomas instantly felt drawn to his bicep, and he left Keith's mouth to go gently kiss his right bicep, as well as licking it, he was trying to give it as much love as he could. But what turned Thomas on the most was the smell--Keith's smell. It was intoxicating, almost addictive, a mix of Keith cologne and his natural manly scent. Thomas couldn't help but put his face in Keith's hairy armpits. He inhaled the smell and kissed his pits.

"Fuck that feels good." exclaimed Keith.

Then he moved to the other side, grazing his nose along Keith's neck and face.

After giving the whole armpit a good sniff, Thomas looked Keith in the eye. There was a fire in Keith's eyes, that made Thomas believe that he could literally burn alive if he let himself. That gaze filled Thomas with desire, and made his insides go crazy. Keith slowly dropped his arm, leaving Thomas alone.

Thomas went back to kissing Keith's neck and chest. As he began rubbing his hands on Keith's back, letting his palms slide across the planes of his back, Keith spread his legs apart. This helped Thomas to slip his thumbs underneath the waistband of Keith's boxers.

With his hands on Keith's perfect bubble butt, Thomas started to make his way down Keith's body, starting with his nipples and then continuing downward. First he kissed the smoothness of his stomach, taking small bites, running his tongue all over it. Finally, he returned to his nipples again, licking and biting them, giving them the same attention that Keith received on the earlier occasion. Keith's 8-pack wasn't left behind as it was also showered with love and affection. Soon enough, Thomas was kneeling on the ground in front of Keith, with his face standing at the exact height of Keith's bulge. His hands were now slowly grazing this huge bulge,  sliding up and down the length of it. Thomas could tell that Keith was leaking, so his mouth and tongue went to work, sucking and licking his penis through the thin fabric of his underwear. Soon enough, Keith's white underwear was so wet of saliva and precum that you could clearly see his cock through it. Keith was groaning. But instead of removing his underwear, and freeing his huge erect cock, Thomas went further down and started gently kissing the inside of his thighs.

"Babe, you're killing me! When are you going to stop teasing me?" pleaded Keith.

"You're the one who said we should take it slow." said Thomas with a big smile.

He could tell that Keith was holding himself back and suffering. Thinking he had gotten him back from how he teased him earlier, Thomas finally decided to let Keith's dick go free. And go free it did, standing perfectly straight in front of Keith. Thomas still couldn't believe his eyes, he had seen it before but he still couldn't fathom how big and perfect it was. He was amazed that he was able to take it all in his ass. Not wanting to make Keith wait longer, Thomas kissed his cock head, before licking the bottom part of the shaft, and taking his left ball in his mouth, then switching to the right, making them roll inside his mouth. After enjoying the appetizers, Thomas returned to the main course and put the head of Keith's cock in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Slowly, Keith was moaning, while staring directly at Thomas. He would never get tired of this sight, Thomas beautiful green eyes looking up at him while his lips made more and more of his cock disappear.

It was at this moment, that Keith slipped his hand under Thomas's head, placing his palm on the back of Thomas's head, encouraging him to go deeper. As he was going up and down on his shaft, Thomas kept taking more and more of it inside his mouth until he was able to take almost all of it. But no matter how hard he tried, or how hard he pushed himself he couldn't get that last inch in. So, in a last desperate attempt, Thomas put his left hand on Keith's left ass cheek and he grabbed it to give himself some traction to push all of Keith's massive dong into his mouth. And it worked, his nose was now tickled by Keith's trimmed pubic hair.

"Fuck yes babe, grab my ass. It feels so good, how are you so good at this?!" moaned Keith.

Thomas was more than happy to put his second hand on Keith's second ass cheek, they were full muscles and it felt good in Thomas's hands. Keith's hand went to the back of Thomas's head, he was now the one dictating the pace. Their bodies met every stroke, caressing the entire area of skin they were touching. Both Keith and Thomas wanted to please each other, to give them something more than pleasure but something beyond. This was about building trust and sharing something personal and intimate between the two of them. If they succeeded, the rewards would be mutual and both knew it.